COLE — POV
It was already a full night time now and I changed my clothes and put on my combat clothes and facemask and my black cap.
I had an unfinished business I needed to finish, I picked my phone and put a call across to Raid and he picked on the first ring at once.
“Boss,” he called, alert as always.
“In a week’s time, you’re leaving with her for Italy, and I want you to stay with her until I’m done with my business here…”
He went silent for a while. I already knew what thoughts were crossing his mind.
“Do you mean… the miss?” he asked.
I hummed a yes, a low sound in my throat.
“What about—”
I cut him off, voice flat. “No questions, Raid. Just do as I said.”
“…Yes, boss.”
“Meet me at the club tonight. We find Romanov this night or nothing. At all costs, we have to find him.
